[Comprehensive British and American] vampires modern daily life

Eunice, as a vampire who is more avant-garde than most Volturi guards, after explaining her intentions to Aro, went back to her room and followed the strategy given by Google, and successfully booked a flight to Florence the next morning. On the plane ticket to New York, after prompting that the deduction was successful, she dropped her mobile phone to the other side of the bed, and then lay down on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

The vampire's time is so long that when the whole world falls into a deep sleep, the vampire still has to live in a daze to pass the time.

Without the interference of the sound of rain, Eunice could clearly hear the movement of the corridor outside the house, the footsteps of the Volturi guards on duty at night, the crackling of the flames of the wall lamp, and even the sound of Aro in the opposite room. Walking around, the footsteps are messy, and it seems to be a little restless.

She listened for a long time before she retrieved her mobile phone. She looked at the time and thought it was time to leave. She stood up and put on the coat hanging on the hanger beside the bed. Ah Luo seemed to have heard it too. There was a sound on her side, and she stopped in her tracks. She paused a little while buttoning herself, and then quickly fastened the rest of the buttons.

It was still some time before dawn, but the birds who had finally hoped that the rain would stop were already chirping and annoying outside the window. Occasionally, water droplets fell from the treetops and fell on the lake. The sound that human ears cannot capture is accurate. It was unmistakably transmitted to her ears, and she could already imagine the ripples spreading out on the lake just by listening to the sound.

She sighed and pushed open the window. At this time, she heard a crisp "ding" sound from the mobile phone in her pocket. She didn't want to pay attention to the news at this time, but she thought of the day before yesterday. When Luo asked Alec to buy a mobile phone for himself, he stopped and took out the mobile phone.

This is a message from an unknown number, and the message is not long.

"I'm waiting for you."

Through the screen, she could think of Ah Luo's expressionless face, awkwardly pressing the phone, so she smiled, then put the phone back in her jacket pocket, stepped on the window sill, and touched the window sill lightly After picking up the bouquet of roses, he turned his head, looked out of the window, and jumped down against the cold winter wind.

When she started to jump in the wind, she looked back, and she could see the warm yellow lamp in her house and the bouquet of flowers in front of the window under the lamp, and she turned her head after just one glance.

Wait until the matter is completely resolved, and then talk to Ah Luo clearly.

The "Reader" column group headed by Dominic, when Eunice appeared in the office, was stunned for a few minutes, and then wept miserably. Dominic even wiped his tears while clutching Eunice's clothes, and said sadly: "Eunice, you are finally here, and you are finally sympathetic to us."

"I think you probably finished playing the previous recordings." Eunice freed the corner of her clothes from his big plush palm, and said with a smirk, "If I continue to ask for leave, I will only feel wronged" Fifty Shades of Grey is read by you again."

Dominic cried even harder: "Do you love "Fifty Shades of Grey" or your colleagues?"

"Fifty Shades of Grey." Eunice replied bluntly, then crossed Dominique, walked to the desk of editor James, and said seriously, "Please prepare a week's manuscript."

James froze for a moment, then adjusted his black-rimmed glasses, and said sullenly, "Miss Eunice, you are..."

"Drafting a week in advance," Eunice said, "I have important things to do." She paused, unbuttoned the top button of her coat, freed her neck, and said, "Forget it , let me prepare the manuscript."

"But……"

"No one is more familiar with this book than me." Eunice smiled, "And I can't let everyone work overtime with me."

James pursed his lips, and then said: "Miss Eunice has had a hard time coming back from the long-distance plane, please go to sleep first, I will prepare the manuscript."

"It's okay, I'm full of energy." Eunice patted her chest, "Please trust me." Of course, the colleagues in the column team did not leave all the work to her alone, and James even prepared half of it There are too many manuscripts. When he handed the thick manuscript to Eunice, Eunice was writing something on the typescript. He glanced at it and asked casually: "Miss Eunice is writing What?"

Eunice paused at the tip of her pen, and then said, "Standard answer."

"standard answer?"

Eunice breathed out, and while writing, she said slowly: "A lot of listeners left messages on my twitter and ins before, saying that Eunice's "3000 years ago" was the most tortured part of the literature test. So I simply collected the test questions they mentioned and answered them in a unified way when recording the program."

"..." James stood behind her and looked at the "standard answers" she wrote for a while, then said with a little hesitation, "Why does Miss Eunice think these are standard answers?"

"As I said, no one is more familiar with this book than I am." Eunice said confidently, "I will be responsible for the global candidates."

James: "..."

It took Eunice and James an afternoon to sort out all the manuscripts. She sorted the manuscripts according to the date, and walked into the live broadcast room with the thick stack of papers, closed the windows, and drew the blinds tightly. , and then turned around to debug the device.

Dominic, who was sitting outside, watched her movements, smiled and approached the microphone, and asked, "Is Miss Eunice afraid of Magneto jumping in from the window again?"

Eunice looked up at him, raised her eyebrows, and said, "In New York, Magneto is not the only one who can fly."

After she finished speaking, she picked up the manuscript at the top, glanced at it, and her eyes became serious. Seeing this, Dominique also nodded, and cut Bach's cello music into Eunice's earphones.

When Eunice heard the low sound of the cello, her fingers slightly clenched the manuscript in her hand. After counting silently for a few seconds, she lowered her voice and spoke perfectly, combining her voice with the cello music. mix together.

"My dear listeners, I am your old friend, Eunice, and yes, I am back."

After Eunice finished speaking, she lowered her eyes to look at the manuscript paper in her hand.

"A friend from the audience once asked me if the heroine ever loved Leonit." She paused, "She did, like a blooming wild rose that was suddenly transplanted to a desert , it was at a loss, and after a brief struggle, it gave up, no matter how vigorous its vitality was, it still had the ruthlessness to resist reality, thinking that it could only escape the fate of being exhausted here. Until one day, a cloud brought a The rain gave her a new life."

"You can say that this is just the only life-saving straw that the wild rose can grasp, but you can't deny that it really fell in love with this rain, and it thought it was redeemed, until one day, a When a strong wind hit, the originally gentle rain became ferocious like a beast. It wanted to escape, but found that its roots had been soaked in rainwater and rotted. Like a plant, it has no vitality anymore."

Eunice finished speaking, and then turned the page: "I was also asked if the heroine ever loved Arlo." She exhaled, "Yes, she loved Arlo, Wild Rose would have died in The desert was rescued one day by a poor and sick traveler, clutched his chest, and transplanted to the fertile soil in the distance. She came back to life and regained her former beauty."

"You can also say that this is just another life-saving straw for the wild rose. However, after it regained its life, it has gained roots that can walk. It did not leave, but stayed in place, allowing its roots to grow deeper and deeper. deep until it can no longer move."

After she finished reading this paragraph, she heard her mobile phone ringing rapidly outside the live broadcast room. The corners of her mouth slightly raised a few times, she shook her head, and continued: "But it's all voluntary. Even if there were injuries and conflicts, her heart took root, and there was no way to move it elsewhere."